The confrontation between Dong Xuebin and the driver lasted only ten seconds
quick
too fast
Before many people could understand what was going on, the driver was kicked over by Dong Xuebin and hit with a big rock until he could no longer stand up.
"Old Zheng" the dark-skinned female tour guide looked at him in astonishment. She couldn't accept the fact that fighting was a common occurrence in their profession. In the past few encounters, Old Zheng had never let her down, let alone a single one. It's one against one, even one against three is no problem, but what happened today? Why did Lao Zheng become a helpless person? Is that kid so good at fighting?
After everyone came to their senses, Sister Cao was the first to shout: "Hit him well, beat him to death, beat him to death."
Dong Xuebin didn't pause at all. He rushed forward and kicked the driver's injured leg viciously.
The driver yelled, lying on the ground with an angry face and frantically kicking his other foot aimlessly.
Dong Xuebin stepped back and dodged, and at the right time he raised his foot and stepped on his ankle, seeming to crush his bones.
"Ah" a heartbreaking cry came out of the driver's throat.
kick
two feet
tripod
Dong Xuebin was kicking and scolding, "Aren't you awesome? Aren't you pulling my Aunt Xuan's hair? You pull one more, I'll look at it, I'll fuck your second uncle, I can't beat you to death." Dong Xuebin's hatred broke out in an instant. Most of his feet landed on the driver's left hand that had just grabbed Aunt Xuan's hair. After five or six kicks, the driver finally stepped on the driver's left hand without avoiding it.
Suddenly, the driver’s little finger and ring finger were twisted and deformed, and they broke instantly.
Qu Yunxuan, who had disheveled hair, said slightly worriedly: "Xiao Bin, just teach him a lesson. Don't kill anyone."
Dong Xuebin refused to listen and continued to beat the screaming driver harshly.
"Old Zheng" the female tour guide panicked. She knew that someone should have called the police when they were dealing with the two reporters. If they were held back by this guy, she and Lao Zheng would not be able to escape. So, the female tour guide hurriedly He ran up and hit Dong Xuebin with his arms, trying to rescue Lao Zheng from under his feet.
"Be careful," Qu Yunxuan said loudly.
Dong Xuebin glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw the black tour guide. Thinking that she was also involved in the beating of Aunt Xuan just now, how could Dong Xuebin care whether she was a woman or not? He swung his fist and slapped the black tour guide on the face, knocking her out a meter away.
The black tour guide tilted his neck and was immediately knocked unconscious.
The driver shouted: "Xiao Hong"
Seeing that Dong Xuebin had taken care of the two of them in a matter of seconds, Sister Cao was relieved. She stood up from the ground and covered her red and swollen face and trotted towards Qu Yunxuan, "Yunxuan, are you okay? Where are you injured? "How is your hair?" Seeing that she was fine, but her hair was messy, Sister Cao breathed a sigh of relief, "Is your friend really good at practicing martial arts? Isn't he a match for such a big guy?" incredible"
Qu Yunxuan didn't understand when Xiaobin became so powerful.
Suddenly, the sound of police sirens erupted, and they came from a distance.
Qu Yunxuan was stunned and quickly ran to stop Dong Xuebin, "Xiaobin, please stop calling the police."
Dong Xuebin looked back and looked into the distance, cursed, and then kicked the driver who had been beaten to a black and swollen face. Then he reluctantly stopped his hand. In fact, he had not vented his anger yet. I was very careful even touching Aunt Xuan's fingers when she was clean, but now Aunt Xuan's hair was pulled by this girl. How could this anger escape so easily? Even if I beat him to death, I wouldn't be able to forgive him.
A minute later, two police cars pulled up next to the tour bus.
Two or three police officers got out of the car one by one and were stunned for a moment when they saw the two people lying on the ground. "...Who called the police?"
"I signed up." Dong Xuebin stood up, pointed at the two people on the ground and said: "These two are from a black tour group. Not only did they buy and sell by force, they also broke my friend's camera and finally beat our two friends. Well, everyone in the car can testify to us that if I had arrived a little later, Aunt Xuan and the others would have been beaten up. This was self-defense." He had to take away the responsibility first.
The policeman looked at the burly man and looked at Dong Xuebin in surprise, "Did you beat him too?"
Dong Xuebin said "Yes."
Was it too hard? The policeman frowned and wanted to ask what happened again.
At this time, the driver, knowing that he was doomed, got angry and cursed: "Aren't you going to beat me to death, little bastard? Come on, why can't you come over? Beat me, come on, beat me." He knew the police were here. Even if I gave that kid some more courage, he wouldn't dare to take action.
"You are looking for death!" Dong Xuebin was not angry yet, but he exploded when he heard these words.
"Wait what are you doing?" A policeman in his forties grabbed Dong Xuebin's arm and said, "Come back with us to record a statement."
The driver wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, lay on the ground and laughed: "Come on, I'm waiting for you. Come on."
"Okay, this is what you said." Dong Xuebin touched his arms, turned around, took out his work ID and gave it to the old policeman who stopped him, "Give me thirty seconds."
Scanning his ID card, the old policeman was stunned.
Dong Xuebin looked at him and said, "Just half a minute."
The old policeman pondered for a while, then released his hold on Dong Xuebin's hand, waved to the two young policemen next to him, took out cigarettes from his pocket and fired one each.
The driver was dumbfounded and asked, "Huh?" What's going on? Why didn't the police care
The two young policemen were also stunned at the same time, "Master, this..."
The old policeman whispered to the two of them: "Comrades from the same system."
The young policeman suddenly asked, "Is he also from the police?"
"National Security." The old policeman paused and added, "Deputy director of the office below."
The two young policemen exclaimed and glanced at Dong Xuebin's back in surprise, "How old are you when you become an official? Oh, that's not right. I remember that the office under the National Security Bureau is not a 'civilian'? But it doesn't matter whether it's handling cases or the like. Work, right? I can't beat the guy lying on the ground with me, but he can do it alone? How could a civil servant be so capable?"
The old policeman was also puzzled, "Who knows, Xiao Zhao, go and wake up the black tour guide, and we will leave when the comrades from the National Security Bureau are finished." Both the National Security Bureau and the Public Security Bureau belong to the police force, and they are considered to be one family. There are not many examples of cross-transfer work between the two departments, but there are quite a few. For example, there is the case of the deputy minister of the Ministry of Public Security being transferred to the minister of the Ministry of National Security and the arrangement for the minister of the Ministry of National Security to be promoted to the minister of the Ministry of Public Security. Compared with other government departments, national security and The relationship with the police was relatively close, and with the Beijing background on the work ID, the old policeman turned a blind eye.
Dong Xuebin approached the driver step by step with a stern face.
The driver was really anxious, "He's going to hit someone, comrade police, stop him now, comrade police"
Some of the policemen were smoking, some were looking at the sky, and they all pretended not to notice.
"You said you wanted me to beat you." Dong Xuebin walked up to him, squatted down, and grabbed the driver's hair, which was neither long nor short, with one paw in the driver's horrified and angry roar. Dong Xuebin imitated what he had just said. The action when pulling Aunt Xuan's hair was in vain
Hiss
A few strands of hair on the top of the driver's head were pulled off in an instant. When he let go, the hair was sparsely scattered in the air.
"ah"
…
People in Beijing are accustomed to calling places like police stations of the Public Security Bureau "bureaus."
It had been two hours since Dong Xuebin and Sister Qu Yunxuan came out of the police station. Fortunately, Dong Xuebin brought his work permit with him. When the police officers inside heard that everyone was working in the same system, they were more or less polite and could do everything. Just close your eyes, otherwise with the injuries of the driver and the black tour guide, even if Dong Xuebin could qualify as self-defense, it would still be considered excessive self-defense, and he probably wouldn't be able to get out today.
Outside.
"Aunt Xuan, let me see where the injury is, quickly"
"Auntie is fine. She just had a few knocks. She will be fine in two days."
"Oh, hurry up and take a look at it. If it doesn't work, let's go to the hospital and take a picture for examination." Dong Xuebin had never had a chance to talk to Aunt Xuan before, so he quickly grabbed her hand and looked at the few bruises on the back of her white and tender hand. Dong Xuebin was so distressed that he had bruises. He no longer cared about the image or image, and cursed loudly: "Those two bastards, don't let me see them again. Aunt Xuan, don't worry. The police just told me that before they I have received orders from the bureau these days to investigate these illegal tour groups and illegal tour guides. There will be no good results from those two people."
Qu Yunxuan had a warm smile on her charming face, "Well, they deserve it."
Dong Xuebin hummed, held her hand carefully and said, "Does it hurt?"
"...it doesn't hurt."
"If you don't go to the hospital, I'll buy you some medicine."
"It doesn't hurt much, no need."
On the side, Sister Cao looked longingly at the two people snoring together, and coughed hard, "Cough cough."
Qu Yunxuan's face heated up and she quickly pulled her hand back.
Sister Cao chuckled and glanced at Qu Yunxuan, "Yunxuan, Sister Qu, Team Leader Qu, you are... something fishy."
Dong Xuebin said in his heart that of course there was something fishy about him, and even kissed him on the lips.
Qu Yunxuan glared at Sister Cao angrily, "Don't talk nonsense. By the way, I haven't formally introduced you yet. This is Dong Xuebin. I... neighbor, who works in the agency. This is my colleague Cao Ping, a reporter."
Dong Xuebin shook hands with her, "Sister Cao, how is your injury?"
"I'm not in the way." Cao Ping shook his hand gratefully, "Thanks to you this time. If you had come a few minutes later, we wouldn't have been beaten. Phew, we have been working for two years. It was the first time a reporter encountered such a dangerous thing, and it scared me."
Qu Yunxuan sighed apologetically, "I was the one who caused you trouble. I made you go all the way to Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces, otherwise..."
Cao Ping comforted and said: "Which of us is following whom? Don't talk about that."
Hearing this, Dong Xuebin could tell that something was wrong, and hurriedly asked: "Aunt Xuan, you didn't tell me on the phone yesterday, did you offend the leader, so he gave you small shoes to let you run such a dangerous task? Ah ?”
Qu Yunxuan remained silent.
"Tell me quickly"
Qu Yunxuan smacked her lips and said helplessly: "...I'll tell you when I get back to Beijing."
Cao Ping chatted a few words to change the topic, "By the way, Xue Bin, you work in a government agency? No wonder those policemen and I all have a straight face, but you are quite friendly. You and your unit are... As a leader?"
Dong Xuebin didn't ask any more questions and replied casually: "I'm just a deputy director, not a leader."
Cao Ping was just praising him, but she didn't expect that he was really the leader. She was stunned and couldn't help but said in surprise: "You... you are not older than me, are you? Deputy director? Ouch, this is incredible. ”
While the three people here were talking, a minivan suddenly stopped on the service road.
Four people got out of the car, "The car broke down on the way. I'm late. I'm late. Team leader Qu, Cao Ping, how are you two? Did you suffer a loss?" They were also from the newspaper office going to other places to do business, and they wanted to pick up Qu Yunxuan on the way. When I went back, I received a call from Cao Ping two hours ago, and I probably knew what happened.
Cao Ping said: "We are okay. Fortunately, Yunxuan's friends are here."
After everyone said a few words, Qu Yunxuan looked at Dong Xuebin and said to a middle-aged man: "Old Qian, is there still room in the car? Let my friend come with us."
Lao Qian turned around and glanced at the car, "Oh, I'm afraid there's no room. We can't fit three people in. I can only get you two in." The back was full of interview equipment and so on, and there was a whole car full of them. It may be difficult to get in.
"That… "
Dong Xuebin said disapprovingly: "You go back, I'll take the train."
Qu Yunxuan thought for a while, "Oh, that's all we can do, then... you should be safe on the road." After seeing Dong Xuebin nod, Qu Yunxuan's eyes moved to the password box in his hand, "What I wanted to ask just now, what is in your box?" What?"
Dong Xuebin gave up, "I'll tell you in two days, and I'll give you a surprise then." He had to get the money for the pearl necklace before he was ready to tell Aunt Xuan, "... By the way, when you go back, you Don’t forget to go back to the north entrance of Heping Street. Don’t live with your mother. Well, you have to tell me exactly why you were dismissed. Once you’ve said it, don’t stop talking about it when the time comes.”
Qu Yunxuan said yes, "...I'll tell you tomorrow."
Watching Aunt Xuan and others get into the car, the moment the van door closed, Dong Xuebin heard Cao Ping enthusiastically telling what happened just now.
"You didn't see it at the time, but Aunt Xuan's friend was so good at hitting, and that kick was amazing..."
Dong Xuebin shook his head with a wry smile. He had spoken his mind, can I fight? I can spank anyone on the street, and they can knock me down. If it weren't for BACK, Dong Xuebin would have really suffered a big loss today. Unexpectedly, it turns out that BACK can still be used in this way. This is a big gain. In the future, if you can calculate the time well to predict the opponent's attack Line, I’m not afraid of fighting anymore.
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